He Yunshang didn't know Jian Wuxin.

Now when he heard Jian Wuxin say this, he couldn't help but smile: "Thank you!"

The disciples on duty naturally knew the grudge between Jian Wuxin and Ye Xuan.

But facing the ruthless Jian Wuxin, the disciple did not dare to remind He Yunshang and directly let him go.

He Yunshang followed Jian Wuxin to Jiange.

Seeing the words Jiange, a trace of doubt flashed in He Yunshang's eyes: "Shouldn't Ye Xuan be in Tianji Pavilion?"

Jian Wuxin laughed: "He is indeed in Tianji Pavilion, but he and I are friends!"

"So you wait here, I'll invite him over right away!"

He Yunshang had no doubts about Jian Wuxin's words, but after seeing the joking in Jian Wuxin's eyes, he felt uneasy in his heart.

"Master Jian, I'll go directly to Tianji Pavilion!"

Before Jian Wuxin could say anything, He Yunshang rushed to Tianji Pavilion.

Jian Wuxin blocked He Yunshang's path, and his greedy eyes fell on He Yunshang: "You can't see Ye Xuan anymore!"

He Yunshang frowned: "What do you mean?"

Jian Wuxin laughed ferociously: "What I mean is very clear, Ye Xuan is dead!"

"If you want to see Ye Xuan, you can only go to hell!"

Jian Wuxin's words were like a heavy punch hitting He Yunshang's heart.

He Yunshang shouted hysterically: "No way, Ye Xuan can't die!"

Looking at He Yunshang with a sad face, Jian Wuxin had a ferocious flash in his eyes: "Don't be too sad!"

"After all, I will send you to hell to meet Ye Xuan!"

"But, this is after I tortured you so hard that you were reincarnated in the eighteenth level of hell!"

He Yunshang was extremely angry and struck Jian Wuxin with a palm.

A long roar sounded, and Ma Zineng appeared beside Jian Wuxin and blocked Jian Wuxin's palm.

Seeing Ma Zineng appear, Jian Wuxin looked resentful: "Take this bitch down, but don't kill her!"

"Because I want to keep her and torture her slowly for seven days and seven nights!"

Ma Zineng said yes and fought with He Yunshang.

He Yunshang is only in the middle stage of Jindan, so he is naturally no match for Ma Zineng in the early stage of his peak.

Not long after the battle, He Yunshang was hit by Ma Zineng's palm and fell softly to the ground!

In Tianji Pavilion, Jiang Long and Ximen Xue were chatting.

"Elder Brother Huangfu should have returned to the capital of Xixingliu now!"

Ximen Xue said angrily: "It should be here!"

There was a flash of light in Jiang Long's eyes: "He said he went back this time to fight for himself!"

"We wanted to follow, but he wouldn't let us!"

"I'm really afraid he won't be able to handle it!"

Ximen Xue was very disapproving: "He is already at the peak of his late-stage strength!"

"Who can touch him!"

Jiang Long waved his hand: "Forget it, let's not mention these, let's go eat!"

Ximen Xue was also a little hungry and went out with Jiang Long.

"Did you hear that Ye Xuan's girlfriend came to the door, but was caught by Jian Wuxin!"

"Jian Wuxin hates Ye Xuan to the core. He Yunshang fell into Jian Wuxin's hands, and he's afraid that he won't be able to leave a complete skeleton!"

"What a pity that such a beautiful woman, as beautiful as a flower, is about to perish!"

Listening to the discussion of the two Feng Pavilion disciples passing by, Jiang Long and Ximen Xue frowned.

The master's girlfriend is his master's wife.

She fell into Jian Wuxin's hands, what a disaster?

How to do?

Ximen Xue breathed out a breath: "I'm going to find Jian Wuxin. You contact the master immediately and tell him the situation here!"

Before leaving, Ye Xuan once left a ray of true energy so that Jiang Long and others could contact him if anything happened.

But I didn't expect to use it so soon.

Jiang Long knew it was too late, and after reminding Ximen Xue, he hurriedly left: "Be careful!"

Ximen Xue came to Jiange with a look of absolute determination.

The disciples of Jiange blocked Ximen Xue's path: "People and dogs from Tianji Pavilion are not allowed to enter!"

Ximen Xue’s face suddenly changed color.

But thinking that He Yunshang was in danger, Ximen Xue didn't bother to explain anything to these disciples and directly fought them off.

Arriving at the square of Jiange like lightning, Ximen's bloody voice sounded like a bell: "Jian Wuxin, hand over my wife!"

Jian Wuxin responded, not only looking at Ximen Xue with a playful expression, but his fingers were also covered in blood.

Ximen Xue could tell with his thighs that Jian Wuxin should be torturing He Yunshang, his eyes were red: "Jian Wuxin, you beast!"

"If you have the guts, come at me!"

"What kind of hero is he who lays hands on a weak woman?"

Jian Wuxin looked down at Ximen Xue: "Are you going to stand up for your damn master?"

Ximen Xue wanted to say that Ye Xuan was not dead.

But when he thought that if this news came out, Jian Wuxin would take precautions in advance and Ye Xuan would be in an extremely disadvantageous situation, his words turned into a cold snort.

Jian Wuxin's eyes flashed with amusement: "I was still thinking that I would cause trouble for you in a few days!"

"Since you took the initiative to send it to my door, then I would rather hit the sun than choose!"

"Come here, arrest this scum who injured my disciple of Jiange!"

The horse will be able to answer the call.

But now Ximen Xue is already a master in the late peak period. Ma Zineng is naturally no match for Ximen Xue, and he is quickly slapped away by Ximen Xue.

Jian Wuxin sneered: "This is the Jiange!"

"Although you have reached the late stage of your peak, on this three-acre land of Jiange, if you are a dragon, I have to coil you up, and if you are a tiger, I have to lie down for you!"

Two more Jiange disciples came forward and fought bloody battle with Ximen.

Although Ximen Xue received Ye Xuan's guidance and broke through to a new level, the two people in Jiange's attack were both at the peak of their late stage strength.

Although Ximen Xue tried his best, he was still knocked to the ground.

When Ximen Xue was about to get up, a disciple in the late peak stage tapped his finger.

Ximen Xue lost his strength and could only look at Jian Wuxin with red eyes.

Jian Wuxin walked down the stairs and stepped on Ximen Xue's chest, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

As Jian Wuxin stepped harder, Ximen Xue's sternum made a rattling sound.

Although Ximen Xue felt that his ribs would be broken at any time, he still glared at Jian Wuxin.

Jian Wuxin smiled slightly: "It's not easy for you to become famous, I'll give you a chance!"

"Calling Ye Xuan a dog, a scum, and a despicable villain!"

"Maybe I'll spare your life!"

Ximen Xue's expression changed: "You are dreaming!"

I am Ye Xuan's disciple. If I scold Ye Xuan like this, it would be equivalent to pressing Ye Xuan's face to the ground and rubbing it!

How could Ximen Xue do such a thing that makes his relatives happy and his enemies happy!

Jian Wuxin's expression changed slightly, and he exerted slight pressure on his toes.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of bones breaking, and the broken ribs pierced into Ximen Xue's lungs, and Ximen Xue spit out a mouthful of blood!

Jian Wuxin's joking voice sounded again: "Either cooperate with me, or...die!"

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